Nothing to feel,
Such a sad mood.
Is there anybody to heal
My soul?And make it cute.
Evidently,I need a castle where I can rest
From the outside.
I wouldn't mind covering my chest
With shield,to feel all right.
I would go away
If I happened to have such a chance.
I would never turn night into day
And I would broaden its lenght.
But I can't do all of this,
For humans' sake.
Go on waiting for kiss,
But remember,at the end,it will be fake.
Shield
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